Monday

. she sat by the sea . bath tub recording .


she sat by the sea
and thought about Jupiter 
it was sparkling floating next to the moon


I spent a while mixing this blue
using four different colors 
inspired from a dream I had
the other night

 
sitting in the bath tub with 
my recorder and sounds
closed the door and the window
and made this with
an old photograph I collected
and drew on



 

Wednesday

recording dreams

recording dreams
with imaginary devices


and listening to the sounds
of the invisible 
static 
mixed media layered collage painting

shifting things around 
and listening to Can
in the background
of the studio this morning 




 

Friday

. shoes with gold . transmitters .

shoes with gold
transmitters
so that I can
hear you better


sitting by the edge
of the pool

(mixed media collage painting)
the print is available in the shop )



 

Tuesday

. eyes and electrical currents .


a few things I worked on last week 
inspired by last month's slow
moving pace
and at the same time
moving like an
electrical current


I have set up a sound system
a few cassette recorders and microphone
a turn table with a broken waltz
in the bathtub
and recorded the sounds
from the pipes under 
the house 


(the full field recording is on the website)


Thursday

it's more like a sound . a book of ghost portraits

It's more like a sound .. 

a book of ghost portraits
 that I made during our remote-ness 
and days of long lingering unknown

This small book of 20 pages 
is filled of ghost portraits
 painted with layers of gouache , cut paper and ink on paper

Its is a 5 x 7 soft cover book that has a thick card stock feel
and printed on 100% recycled archival paper

I am happy that it is now available for purchase in the shop )




 



Monday

ghosts of imaginary friends

 these last few months 

especially the weeks 

 and the days 

 have seemed like a collective challenge
and an experiment of how much one 
can endure
through all of this 
that is going on 

being in now 
in a world of uncertainties
for months

has found inspiration in visiting
imaginary friends , ghosts of the past
and memories of others


Ghost of ione
{gouache paint ink mixed media collage on paper}


 Imaginary friend
{gouache paint ink mixed media collage on old photograph}

these new pieces are quiet moments 
taking bits of contemplation
 to step away from the news of the world
 setting aside time 
 sitting in the studio each day
and visiting these friends 






Wednesday

A ghost and stairs

 A ghost 




An in-between the
dark days of
October November
mixed media collage gouache paint and ink on paper
by noelle maline




October ghost

I'm a ghost


 




October November 
the longest months
I'm a ghost
mixed media
gouache and paint on found cabinet card

Saturday

Signals floating on a telephone in the sky

There are a few new lovely things in the art store . I really
like one . The colors . Her black arm band and the
waves below fit nicely on this rectangle .
 Signals floating . Floating signals .



A little communication box . She is in the store
and there are a few other things that she looks good on in
the store also )

Sunday

the sky . one and two .

The other day .. working in the studio . painting the walls
with powder paint and gesso . organizing boxes . the light is just right
in the mornings . a little haze of shade from the half windows and the
pepper trees . paper walls with masking tape from an installation
a few years back .


The parallel worlds we are living in and have been .. are hovering over
us like . reminders of the fog and somewhere in the in between .
mixed media on paper . The sky one and two .



(~sounds from the back of my mind in the back of the studio)
all mine .

Thursday

Echoes .

Levitation in a box .
Today's mixed media small work
from my desk in the studio .
Her echoes float .



Ink , paint , old photo .
in an upside down world .

Saturday

Wires . Static and Telephone Poles

Through the wires and the static .
Under the telephone poles .
upside down 
the other place

messages
dark clouds
two plus two


a few of my recent ones .
mixed media 
communication 
language




Wednesday

. Farewell before and welcome the next

Welcome the new decade .
The next ten years with new art and sounds ,
walks in nature and taking care of it ,
patience and moving softly through things ,
good films , good friends and talks dispersed
with current affairs , sadness , silence
and laughter . Finding inspiration and inspiring .
Reading new books (and old favorites)
Finding new places to visit .. Adventurous places
here and far .

Hello 2020 . Slow , smooth , soft , steady , sane .

(P.s.. last night for New years eve and the last night
of the decade , we picked up crepes for dinner ,
watched The Girl on a Motorcycle and hung out with
the little animals in our warm cabin by the sea .
And while watching the movie ..
I couldn't help thinking about Marianne Faithful
                                                    and the strange obstacle filled life she has led .
                                                    This image of her singing alongside David Bowie
                                                    is somewhere in the back of my mind .)


Two and Two


{Mr. Beauboir by Robert Doisneau 1950}


“You are a slow learner, Winston."
"How can I help it? How can I help but see what is in front of my eyes? Two and two are four."
"Sometimes, Winston. Sometimes they are five. Sometimes they are three. Sometimes they are all of them at once. You must try harder. It is not easy to become sane.” 


                                     
                                           {Le Corbusier}

“For, after all, how do we know that two and two make four? Or that the force of gravity works? Or that the past is unchangeable? If both the past and the external world exist only in the mind, and if the mind itself is controllable – what then?” 



“Freedom is the freedom to say that two plus two make four. If that is granted, all else follows.” 
― George Orwell1984

.. History . Unknowns .


Lately .. I have been thinking about certain images that have been engrained in a corner of my mind . They haunt me and linger in and out of my normal daily thoughts . Weaving around , navigating and perhaps sending signals .

{a street in immediate post-war Berlin .. Photo by Kondtantin Zalesskiy}

History tends to repeat itself . 

{Two German women on a park bench, post-war Cologne 1945 . Photo by Lee Miller}

With uncertainty and unknowns .

{Women cooking, post-war Nurnberg 1945 . Photo by Lee Miller}